Death,
be my lover tonight
caress me with your bony fingers
tear out my heart.
Death
be my lover tonight
kiss me with your vacant mouth
touch my soul.
Death
be my lover tonight
crack me open with your hollow embrace
taste my innocence.
Art is a way of seeing and living and I like the way I do both.
Day three of The Daily Delish: celebrating isness
fullness of ripe peach sunrise diamonds on window my tender heart open wide!
A Blessing: May the fruits of summer…
breeze blows in languid summer lying in sunlight leaves fall from Madrona tree
I was looking for this Joy List post from 2005 to remind me of what brings me joy and see if I’m on track. Turns out I am. Much of the things on the list I do frequently, if not every day. This is heartening. I may repost it with some additions but it’s good…